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UNLUCKY IN LOVE • BOOK THREE
MARRY ME TOMORROW
A heartfelt marriage-of-convenience romance about chasing impossible dreams, finding strength through family, and discovering that the best love stories are built one choice at a time.
Marriage of Convenience • Slow Burn • Small-Town Romance • Found Family
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ABOUT THE BOOK
One marina. Two hearts. An agreement that could change their lives forever . . .
As an artist with too many responsibilities, Jenny doesn’t have the steady income stream she needs. But she has to find one—and soon. Her grandpa, a man she’d do anything for, is relying on her support. But how is Jenny going to pay for his care if she can barely afford the motel she’s living in? Desperate to live close to her grandpa in Chessie Valley, the only place she’s felt at home, Jenny will take just about any job.
Trent’s only love has been the Chessie Valley Lake Marina and Lodge—a business that has been in the family for generations. And though he’s been managing it for years, Trent is on the edge of losing it forever. His grandfather is ready to pass on ownership, but due to an unfortunate clause in the marina’s contract, the new owners must be a married couple. The problem is Trent is not married—not even close. And now that Trent’s extended family are vying for the marina, Trent needs to marry as soon as possible, like tomorrow. But how can he find a woman who will love the marina just as much as he does?
Jenny and Trent soon realize being engaged could fix all their problems. After agreeing to a marriage of convenience, they try to keep up with appearances. But things spiral faster than either of them anticipated, leading to a real wedding, honeymoon, and house they have to live in—together.
Can Trent convince his grandfather that his marriage is not only real but also worthy to take over the marina? Can Jenny trust Trent enough so she can land on her feet and care for her grandpa? Or will they lose it all when their friends and family find out the truth?
Marry Me Tomorrow will have you embracing awkward moments, rooting for love, and crying for all the right reasons. It will remind you that love really can conquer all.
PERFECT FOR READERS WHO LOVE…
💍 Marriage of Convenience
🔥 Slow-Burn Romance
⚓ Family Business
🏡 Small-Town Charm
🫶 Found Family
❤️🩹 Emotional Healing
🛏️ Only One Bed
A LITTLE TASTE OF MARRY ME TOMORROW
Then she leans into me and loops her arm through mine as though it’s the most natural thing in the world.
Shock flickers across my mother’s face, and I’m so stunned myself that I can’t even muster a laugh at her expression.
“Trent,” Jenny says, turning her bright eyes on me and stopping my thoughts mid-track. “I know we were going to wait until Sunday dinner next week, but I got so excited when your mom popped in that I figured, what the heck, why don’t we tell her now?”
“W-why don’t we tell her . . .” I echo dumbly, trying to piece together what’s happening. What is Jenny getting at?
“Yes, Trenton?” My mom says, her eyes gleaming with curiosity. “You have something to tell me?”
“Oh, er . . .yeah . . .” I look down at Jenny, and she shifts her hands around my arm. “We . . . wanted to wait . . .”
“Wait for what, dear?” My mom asks, her lips curving into an eager smile as she looks at Jenny nestled into my side.
“To tell you . . .”
“We’re engaged!” Jenny announces brightly. She rests her head on my arm, sending an electric jolt through me.
My mother’s eyes widen before she breaks into a grin that could rival the sun. “Trenton! How dare you not even tell me you were dating someone! And now you’re engaged to boot! Oh, I can’t wait to tell your father. He’ll be over the moon! Your grandfather too. And here you had me thinking that there was no hope for you taking over the marina.”
“Surprise,” I say weakly, forcing a grin. I’m trying to piece together everything that is happening, but my brain is currently working slower than molasses.
Well, if you can’t beat them, better join them. I plaster a grin on my face and press a kiss to the top of Jenny’s head for good measure. Her hair is warm under my lips, smelling faintly of lavender and sunshine. My mom nearly swoons, her hand fluttering to her chest like she’s just watched the most romantic scene in a movie.
“Oh, Trenton,” my mom exclaims. “I always knew you’d find someone! I can’t believe you kept this from me, you little rascal! Even with my pestering—it was all for naught!” She embraces Jenny and me. “You’re engaged,” she says excitedly, then glances at Jenny’s hand. “Well, let me see it.”
“See what?” I ask, still trying to fully catch up.
“The ring, obviously,” my mom says, placing her hands on her hips.
“Um . . .” I start, but Jenny effortlessly cuts in.
“Oh, I’m so sorry, Mrs. Hughes, we had to get it resized. Trent didn’t want to spoil the proposal by asking for my ring size, so he guessed. He ended up getting a size too big.”